"This can't be, this can't be ......"

"You're cheating, you're cheating!"

Yang Chong's eyes were full of disbelief.

He is the Tianjiao of the Holy Temple, and he is a strong man in the late stage of Emperor Xu.

And Longyang, the early stage of Emperor Cai.

How could Long Yang defeat him!

"Trick ......"

A mocking sneer rose in Long Yang's eyes.

Immediately, the figure flashed, and Long Yang's figure ......

Strangely appeared next to the boy.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Long Yang's abrupt appearance, the young man was in his eyes.

A touch of panic rose, looked at Long Yang, and shouted with a fierce face.

"What for?"

The sneer at the corner of Long Yang's mouth became thicker and thicker.

"Do you remember ......"

"Shall I start that sentence?"

Looking at the young man, Long Yang asked calmly.

"Start that sentence?"

The young man paused slightly, and then seemed to remember something, and the young man's expression changed suddenly.

"Long Yang, you dare to ......"

"Disciple of the Holy Spirit Temple, I see a ...... in Longyang"

"Kill one!"

"Boom!"

Long Yang, a punch was thrown, this punch was extremely ordinary.

But in Yang Chong's eyes, this punch ......

But it's terrifying!

With this punch, he actually had a ......

The feeling of not being able to escape!

"Long Yang, stop!"

"Stop!"

......

A cold cheer came, and under the ring, the disciples of the Holy Spirit Temple all stood up.

looked at Long Yang one by one......

There was murder in his eyes.

"Hubris......

In the ring, the eyes of the absolute saint were also extremely cold.

In front of him, Long Yang actually wanted to kill his disciples of the Holy Spirit Temple!

"Bump!"

Ignoring the cold shouts, Long Yang's fist ......

fell on Yang Chong's body.

The terrifying power directly shattered Yang Chong's godhead, and then his soul and body ......

"I am not willing to ......"

A low roar came, and Yang Chong fell to the ground with an unwilling face.

Until death, Yang Chong didn't believe it......

Why is Longyang so terrifying!

"Yang Chong is dead......

"The Holy Vein of the Long Family, what a heavy killing intent!"

"As soon as Yang Chong dies, this time the Long Family's Holy Vein and Holy Spirit Temple, I'm afraid no one will let anyone go......"

"I don't know, who will take the crown!"

......

One after another chatters came, under the ring.

That look looked at Long Yang, and it also changed instantly.

Longyang's cultivation is the lowest among the emperors!

The cultivation in the early days of Emperor Xu's reign is not difficult to underestimate, if it weren't for the Dragon Family Holy Vein in Longyang, I'm afraid no one would ......

Think Longyang can go through a round!

But now, Long Yang told them with his actions that the Long family's holy vein, even in the early days of Emperor Xu, was the same......

You can compete for the emperor list!

"In the seventh ring battle, Mozuka Longyang wins!"

A deep voice sounded in the ring.

The Ancient Saint of Yutian looked at Long Yang, and the smile in his eyes was very rich.

"Thank you, Lord Goten!"

Slightly arching his hand towards the Imperial Heaven Ancient Sage, Long Yang turned around and left the ring.

"Longyang, I'll ...... it myself"

"Shreds you!"

Just as Long Yang stepped out of the ring.

An incomparably terrifying aura suddenly came towards Long Yang.

"The Son of the Holy Spirit......

Long Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked towards the Holy Son of the Holy Temple.

I saw this person looking at him with murderous intent on his face.

"I'm waiting for you......"

A faint voice sounded, and Long Yang turned around.

returned to the place where Long Yi and the others, as for the Holy Son of the Holy Temple......

Although it is terrifying, it has been, and is no longer the target of Long Yang.

Long Yang's goal is Murong Tian!

"The Technique of Sealing the Heavens......"

In Long Yang's mouth, he muttered to himself, and then there was a touch of war intent......

Passing through Long Yang's eyes.

Cultivation has entered the late stage of creation, and now even Long Yang himself doesn't know how strong his combat power is!

In the late stage of Zunxu, Long Yang's combat power was already comparable to the peak of Emperor Xu.

Now that the strength has risen sharply, Longyang's combat power ......

At least it has reached the perfection of the Emperor Void, and even, it has exceeded the realm of the Emperor Void!

"Yang'er ......"

"Boss ......"

......

Xiao Yuanqiu and Long Yi hurriedly greeted them.

"I'm fine!"

Long Yang smiled slightly, and then seemed to remember something, Long Yang's eyes ......

It fell on Long Mengxian's body.

Next......

It's Long Mengxian.

"Please draw the number eight of the disciples to come to the stage!"

The voice of the Ancient Sage of the Heavenly Heaven came again, above the ring.

The battle continued, and an hour later, the eighth ring fight ended.

Game 9 begins!

On the ring, Long Mengxian stood in place.

On the opposite side of Long Mengxian is a figure that Long Yang is very familiar with.

The third place in the Nine Heavenly Talents of the Demon Mound: Yun Fei!

"Senior Sister Yun Peng, how could you meet Long Mengxian ......?"

Under the ring, a slight glint flashed in Bing Yihan's eyes.

Yun Fei's cultivation has reached the perfection of Emperor Void.

And there are three attribute laws in the body, according to the reason!

It is definitely not difficult for Yun Fei to enter the second round.

But now, in the first round, he met Long Mengxian.

"Clouds ......"

In the ring, Long Mengxian was also slightly stunned.

But in Long Mengxian's eyes, he was extremely calm.

"Dragon Girl!"

The clouds on the opposite side were extremely solemn in their eyes.

In the land of the Demon Tomb, others don't know the head of the Nine Heavenly Pride.

But she knows that Long Mengxian is terrifying......

She knows it too!

"Yun Fei, for the sake of you being a disciple of the Demon Mozuka......"

"Stand down!"

Looking at Yun Fei, Long Mengxian said with a flat expression.

"Stand down!"

Yun Fei's pretty face sank slightly.

She is also a strong person of Emperor Void Perfection, and Long Mengxian told her to step down, which is completely ......

Put her in your eyes!

"Dragon girl, please advise!"

A cold eye, a long whip.

Appeared in Yun Fei's hand, the long whip was extremely black, and the barbs on it were ......

Exudes a cold glow!

"This is the backbone of the Holy Beast Demon Lion......"

"It's the best congenital void weapon again!"

"Yun Fei is the third-ranked existence of the Nine Heavenly Masters of the Demon Tomb, who is this girl, it's really pitiful to meet Yun Fei!"

......

One after another exclamations came, those martial artists who didn't know Long Mengxian.

One by one, they looked at Long Mengxian with sympathy on their faces.

And those who know Long Mengxian are full of sympathy......

Look at the clouds!

"The best congenital void ......"

Long Mengxian was extremely calm in his eyes.

Immediately, the light in his eyes flashed, and the next moment, a palm was gently pushed out......

This palm is extremely slow, so slow that it makes people feel a little doubtful that he can't beat ordinary people!

"Space is king, time is ......"

"Creation is supreme!"

Under the ring, in Long Yang's mouth, he muttered to himself.

Long Mengxian is slow, and he uses time to slow down......

At this moment, outsiders are looking slow.

But in Yun Fei's eyes, this palm is probably countless times faster than the Gu Xuan powerhouse's shot!

"Touching ......"

A crash was heard, and in the midst of everyone's stunned expressions......

This slow palm fell on Yun Fei's body.

The clouds on the other side seem to know how to dodge!

was knocked out by this palm!

(End of chapter)